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A Narcissist's Rebirth

Seiya was an ordinary worker dejected with boring lifestyle wished to be reborn and that’s what happens with him. However, he was born in mix anime world and also with a system. --- I don’t know how many anime I will add but I am planning just few so that the story wont sound so dragged. Saekano Amagi Brilliant Park Fate Kuroko's Basketball Monthly Girls' Nozaki-kun --- English is not my first language. Suggestions are welcomed. I don’t own anything. I might not upload chapters on Monday and Saturday --- Become part of J-Titan army here: https://www.patreon.com/J_Titan

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Chapter 124: Welcome back

"You piece of sh*t, how dare you abandon this fic?" Utaha's words dripped with disbelief and anger as she let loose a kick aimed right at the guy's gut.

"Ugh!" Despite the pain, the guy had this weirdly happy expression plastered on his face. Seriously, what was up with that?!

"Grinning, huh?" Utaha glanced at Isuzu and gave a nod. "Sento-san, do your thing."

Isuzu didn't hesitate as she pulled her musket, firing three shots at the poor mini colossal titan.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

"Awoo..." The mini colossal titan groaned but still kept his eerie smile that just wouldn't fade. "More."

"This piece of..." Utaha's eye twitched in irritation. Over the next two minutes, they didn't hold back, relentlessly beating the mini colossal titan into a gruesome meaty mess.

"What the heck?" Seiya's voice was filled with disbelief as he rubbed his eyes, hoping it was some sort of hallucination. When did his girlfriends turn into these ruthless beings? This had to be some weird dream.

"Wait, you're here, Boyfriend-san?" Utaha stuttered, catching sight of her boyfriend frozen in shock. Oh no, did he watch Utaha beating the sh*t out of a person?! That's so not how she wanted him to see her.

Utaha shot a quick 'Hide the body' look at Isuzu, who nodded in understanding and swiftly dragged away what appeared to be a mosaic-censored meat paste.

"What are you guys up to at this hour?" Seiya raised an eyebrow. He wasn't one to overlook his girls engaging in a blood-spattered spectacle. While he didn't mind their inclination toward violence to some extent, he wanted to understand the reason behind it.

"Haha... well, you see, we were just giving our world's author a reality check," Utaha explained proudly, a hint of disdain lacing her words. "That spineless writer dared to abandon his one legendary creation. Pathetic!"

If Utaha had shared the same story with anyone else, they might've bolted at the sight of fresh bloodstains on her clothes and face. But to Seiya, she just seemed too adorable.

"Ah, that makes sense," Seiya smirked and nodded in agreement. Frankly, that author deserved a good thrashing.

[Author's Note: ...bleh.]

Seiya retrieved a handkerchief, gently wiping the blood from Utaha's face.

"If cute girls commit murder, they'd still manage to look cute," he remarked with a smile. Despite the gravity of the situation, he decided to overlook her actions just for today.

"I'm no monster. I'm Utaha Kasumigaoka, the number one heroine of this fanfic," Utaha declared with pride.

"Let's not go around breaking any walls, okay?" Seiya sighed, a small droplet of sweat forming on his forehead. Repairing walls was no easy task, and he hoped Utaha realized that.

Glancing at Utaha, he took a closer look. She sported a pink trouser and an adorable Pikachu T-shirt. The bumps on Pikachu's cheeks hinted that Utaha wasn't wearing a bra. Seiya couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at this unexpected detail.

"Wanna pet Pikachu?" Utaha grinned while lifting her chest.

Seiya let out a sigh and rolled his eyes. He was well aware that touching those adorable Pikachu cheeks would flip a switch in him. One touch and he'd be tempted to kiss Pikachu, triggering a full-blown Pokémon battle of emotions.

"No thanks. You reek of monkey's ass sweat." Seiya said, wrinkling his nose. He wanted to do some naughty things but the sheer stench stopped him.

Utaha also sniffed herself and groaned immediately from the disgusting smell, "Ugh, you are right. Even that sh*t's blood smells like sh*t."

"But..." Seiya encircled his arm around Utaha's waist, drawing her closer until their chests met. "I believe my girlfriend deserves some attention from her devoted boyfriend."

"Instead of those cringy lines," Utaha teased, smirking, "just say you want a kiss." With that, she wrapped her arms around Seiya and softly pressed her lips against his.

Seiya relished the taste of his beloved. Despite kissing her almost daily, this time felt different, as if savoring her essence after a year.

He also made sure to show Utaha affection by tenderly caressing her 'that' cheeks, stopping short of venturing beneath her trousers.

They then kissed, absenting themselves from the reality. Their moans and slurps echoes in the park but they didn't care.

After a minute or so, they reluctantly parted, their lips tingling from the passionate exchange.

"Welcome back, my dear narcissist boyfriend," Utaha said, gazing into Seiya's eyes.

"You too, my back belly girlfriend," Seiya replied, reciprocating the affection in his gaze.

Unbeknownst to them, their heads were drawing closer for the second round when they sensed another presence nearby.

"Don't tell me you two are planning a rendezvous here?" Isuzu glared at the couple.

"Oh, I don't mind. It will be exiting. You should also join, Sento-san. Just think: a narcissist, an aloof beauty and a beauty who can pull a gun from her ass, under the oak tree... and having a threesome." Utaha mused, gazing skyward.

Seiya and Isuzu were rendered speechless and opted to ignore Utaha's suggestion. But… not gonna lie though, it was an enticing proposal.

Seiya then approached Isuzu Sento, his second girlfriend and the primary heroine of the anime he hailed from.

"Ahem, I'm here too," Isuzu blushed, avoiding direct eye contact. She would have appeared adorable if not for her face being smeared with blood. Wait, did she purposely smear blood on her face to grab Seiya's attention?!

"Isuzu-san, you know I can't kiss you when your face is covered in blood," Seiya said with a helpless smile.

Though Utaha and Isuzu were undeniably beautiful, they struggled to act in a traditionally feminine way to captivate their boyfriend's attention. Ironically, it was these quirks that drew Seiya to love them for who they are.

"Huh?" Isuzu widened her eyes and swiftly wiped her face. Although she wanted Seiya to clean it for her too, his offer of a kiss made her more exciting. "What are you saying, Seiya-kun? There's no blood on my face."

After a moment of silence, Seiya chuckled. Not because Isuzu looked silly pretending like a child, but because he was grateful to be the boyfriend of this enchanting women.

Seiya wrapped his arms around both of his girls and planted kisses on their cheeks.

"Allow me to bestow some perks upon my lovely ladies," Seiya declared.

"Un," Isuzu nodded with flushed cheeks, leaning her head on Seiya's shoulder.

"Heh, cringe. But I am down so bad." Utaha remarked, slipping her arm around Seiya's waist, not forgetting to give her boyfriend's butt a playful squeeze.

The trio then headed home, concluding this eventful day.

"Um, boyfriend-san, could you scratch my left butt cheek? Ah, yes, there! That hit the spot~!"

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I might be able to deliver the same as I was out of touch and has forgotten most of the plot but I will try to complete this fic as much as I can. High rating would be my strength so make it top folks by throwing some stones!

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